Lyrics

Standing in the darknesswaiting for the lightthe smell of pure adrenalineburning in the nightRandom blinding flashesaiming at the stageintro tape begins to rolligniting sonic rageStill they keep me between these hollow wallshoping to find in methe answers to the test that stumped them all"the boy is just simply crazysuffering from delusionswe honestly think that maybehe might need an institutionHe lives in a world of fictionand really could use some helpwe have just the place to fix himto save him from himself"Curled up in the darknesssearching for the lightThe smell of stale sweat and shitsteaming through the night

Random urine testingpills red, pink and bluecounseling and therapyproviding not a clueStill they keep me between these hollow wallshoping to find in methe answers to the test that stumped them all"we can't seem to find the answershe seemed such a clear cut casewe cannot just let him leave hereand put all this work to wasteWhy don't we try shock treatmentit really might do some helpwe have just the tools to fix himto save him from himself"

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